Claze slowly walked to the maid. Of course, this maid was Harvey. Looking at the strongest of the Vikings who were gradually approaching in front of him, Harvey couldn't help but take a few steps back. She didn't want to cause trouble, but if these Vikings really thought that they were just a weak person who let them bully, they would be wrong. The Blood Dagger Harvey was definitely not that easy to mess with.

"Woman, you injured my subordinates." Claze threw his shawl behind him. He tilted his head and looked at the woman who dared to attack the Vikings with interesting eyes. His heart was a little curious. The other women in the manor were frightened like quails when they saw them. They had no courage to attack these fierce Vikings.

"If it weren't for his bad hands, he wouldn't have been injured. If you want to do the same thing to me, you would have been injured." Harvey raised his eyebrows a few times and said to Craze.

"Oh oh ~~." The other Vikings started to stir up. In their opinion, there was no fight at the banquet, which was not a perfect banquet, but it was the first time that a woman dared to challenge Claze. They were all watching with a lively look on their faces.

"Odin is here, hahaha, what do you think I will do to you?" Claze laughed up to the sky. He felt that this was the ridiculous joke. With a look of disdain on his face, he strode forward, trying to grab Harvey's collar and slap the arrogant woman so that she can remember who is the hero who really controls everything.

"Bang~~." But just as Craze tried to grab Harvey, he felt something hit his head. It turned out that Harvey grabbed a plate on the wooden table and hit his head hard.

"Oh." Claze screamed. The woman with claws and claws like a violent female wolf actually took the lead. In anger, he wanted to stretch out his strong arms to grab Harvey. However, after breaking the pottery plate, Harvey avoided Claze's hands and crawled through his creaking. He wanted to pick up the iron candlestick on the wooden table, but was taken away by the Vikings next to him.

"Hmm." The Viking, who took the candlestick, stretched out his finger and shook it at Harvey a few times. He wouldn't let the woman hold such a dangerous weapon.

"Damn." Craze turned around angrily. For the first time in his life, he was attacked by a woman unexpectedly, which made him feel extremely ashamed and even had the urge to pull out his weapon. Of course, he could not use his weapon to deal with a woman with bare hands. However, it was the man's arrogance that caused Craze to be constantly attacked by Harvey. Harvey did not have such psychological obstacles. Yes, she did not take the iron candlestick, but the wooden bench and everything that could be copied became her weapons, attacking Craze on the face. The arrogant Viking mercenary leader was miserable, and the Vikings around him howled excitedly, like a real banquet.

"Ah~~." Just as Harvey raised a wooden bench and was about to hit Claze, he suddenly stopped, his eyes rolled and fainted on the ground. The wooden chair in his hand also fell to the ground, making a sound. Claze gasped and saw behind Harvey, his adjutant raised the iron candlestick and gave Harvey a knock from behind, knocking Harvey unconscious.

"I have never seen such a woman." Claze gasped, looking at the skin scratches on his arm, and then looked at the fainting Harvey on the ground. The Vikings around him also quietly looked at Harvey on the ground. They were waiting for their leader's final decision to take on this fierce woman, but the Vikings respected the strong and couldn't help but feel good about this fierce woman in their hearts.

"Valkyrie, Valkyrie." Kraze's adjutant looked at Harvey who was knocked unconscious on the ground, nodded his head and raised his big brown beard, and began to whisper. Slowly, the sound became louder and louder, and the Vikings around him also began to tap the wooden table with wine glasses, and then shouted.

"Valkyrie, Valkyrie, Valkyrie~~~~." The voice almost penetrated the ceiling and rushed straight into the sky. This was the cheers of the Vikings to the strong.

The next morning, when Harvey woke up from his drowsiness, she sat up and found herself in a guest room in a manor. She touched the back of her head with a faint ache, and suddenly remembered what happened to her yesterday. She quickly checked her dress and found that it was intact. She felt relieved, but she was worried about how the Vikings would treat her.

"Valkyrie." But when Harvey walked out of the room, the Vikings he met in the corridor seemed particularly friendly to her, but what did Valkyrie mean in their mouths? Harvey didn't care about these things. She only vaguely remembered that these Vikings had mentioned Mecklenburg, and thought uneasily that these Vikings were fighting Mecklenburg and used this manor as a stronghold.

"We must leave the manor and tell Arod about this." Harvey tried every means to leave the manor, but the manor only had an entrance and exit. On weekdays, the manor was self-sufficient and did not require people to go out, so it could not leave at all. The tall walls also made Harvey unable to cross it. Just when he was frowning, a drunken Viking walked to her.

"Hey, Valkyrie, why are you frowning here?" These Vikings probably often do business or deal with Germans, and are quite proficient in Germanic language, but it is said that the Vikings and Germanic people have a certain ethnic blood connection.

"I want to go out, but I'm blocked by the door. Don't call me Valkyrie. I have my own name." Harvey frowned and said casually, his tone was quite bad, but the Vikings who had seen Harvey's power look didn't care.

"Oh? I blocked it, why did the door run away?" the drunk Viking asked curiously, hiccup.

"How could the door run away? The gatekeeper wouldn't let me leave." Harvey looked at the drunkard angrily, and saw the drunk Viking scratching his scalp with his fingers, and walked to the door with a tilted step. The gatekeeper looked at the Viking curiously, not understanding what he was going to do?

"Table." Suddenly, the Viking, who had no warning, punched the gatekeeper and then turned his head and waved to Harvey, signaling Harvey to come over.

"Thank you." Although I didn't understand why the Viking helped him, Harvey thanked him before leaving.

"Don't be polite Valkyrie." The drunk Viking said indifferently. As for the movement of the manor bodyguards behind him leading the hunting dogs towards him, he didn't care at all.

Harvey didn't dare to stop for a moment. She tore the hem of her dress so that she could move easily. However, on the road, she met a kind farmer who was pulling a truck of hay toward the castle. When she saw Harvey in rags and striding on the muddy road, she let her sit behind her pack-cart.

"Thank you, good man." Harvey felt that he was really lucky today. He always met kind-hearted people. When he pulled the hay carriage to the city gate, Harvey jumped off the carriage.

When Arud saw Harvey, she saw that the hem of her dress was torn apart, and her body was covered with hay and dust on her face. She looked like a peasant woman who was extremely poor and almost didn't even come in. Fortunately, she met Julian and brought it in.

"What's wrong with you? Have you been robbed?" Aruod looked at Harvey in a hilarious manner and joked at her. Julian, who had returned from her side, was also reluctant to laugh, thinking who dared to rob the tigress.

"Stop joking with Arod, something big happened." Harvey rolled his eyes and said to Arod, who was sitting leisurely on the chair in anger.

"What happened? What happened?" Arude saw that Harvey's expression was a little serious, and Arude, who knew her character, had a correct expression and asked her.

"Count Lauziz gathered a group of Viking mercenaries in his manor, and when the Vikings were drinking and having fun together, they mentioned Mecklenburg." Harvey told Arud the news he had heard. Arud stood up nervously after hearing this. This Vikings were a nation that left a bad reputation in European history, leaving an indelible mark of fear for Western, Central and even Southern Europe.

"Hiss~~." Aruod took a breath, frowning involuntarily, lowered his head and rubbed his hands, and paced in the room. A cold breeze seemed to blow in the window, causing Aruod to shivered involuntarily. He raised his head and looked out the window as if he saw the icy and snowy territory in the north. On the barren land of strong warriors, the tenacious Nordic people who lived in difficulties and hardships were famous for their iron tools and adventure. It was a place where martial poetry such as "Beowulf" was born. Aruod also seemed to see groups holding round shields and battle axes, jumping off the dragon-headed warship. The tall and burly Nordic people attacked his own Kekelenburg County, turning the territory he had worked hard into a scorched earth ruin.

"What's wrong with you, Arud?" Harvey looked at Arud with a pale face and asked worriedly.
Chapter completed!